Chapter 137

After listening to Wang Meng's report, Pei Yibai did not speak for a long time, but his serious expression showed that he was thinking at the moment, not wandering.

He remembered clearly everything the Fu family owed to Song Weiyi. Although the Fu family was hit hard this time, Pei Yibai always felt that it was still not enough.

He is not a cruel person, it is because the other party did not touch his interests.

Once Pei Yibai's rights are violated, he will turn into a completely opposite person, this is Pei Yibai.

Furthermore, what the Fu family violated was not simple interests, but his wife, Pei Yibai's wife.

This is completely different from interests. A wife is more inviolable than pure interests.

"I see. I'm always watching every move of the Fu family, including Sheng Zhenguo, of course."

"Yes."

"If you have nothing to do, go out and do some work first." Pei Yibai waved his hand.

Wang Meng glanced at his boss, seeing that he was in a good mood at the moment, so he had the audacity to not leave.

"President Pei, I have a question."

"Is it about business or private?" Pei Yibai asked with raised eyebrows.

If it's business, say it right away, it doesn't matter.

If you ask about private matters in the name of gossip, then the door is over there, so walk slowly.

"I'm asking from the perspective of a friend. Actually, it's not a big deal. I just ask, when will I give birth to a little Pei Pei, so I can prepare a red envelope." Wang Meng said with a smile.

"During working hours, don't answer things that have nothing to do with work, Special Assistant Wang!"

"Yes, but my mother originally said that I would bring jujube tea over tomorrow. It is said that it is better for women's blood..." Wang Meng touched his chin and said regretfully.

Dao is one foot tall and devil is ten feet tall, Pei Yibai glanced over and said calmly.

"Remember what you said, I want to see this jujube tea tomorrow morning."

Wang Meng "..."

In the afternoon of the next day, Song Weiyi's spirit finally came back. Thinking of making an appointment with Zhao Mengmeng, she dressed up and went out.

Because the marks on her neck hadn't been completely removed, Song Weiyi was afraid of being seen accidentally, and she was embarrassed to tie a silk scarf around her neck. There was always a feeling that there was no silver here, after all, she never liked to fiddle with silk scarves before.

So before going out, I took the isolation and concealer and applied a thick layer on those red marks until they couldn't be seen, and then I let go of my cosmetics contentedly.

Just when she was getting ready, Zhao Mengmeng called: "I'm here, just downstairs from your house, please open the door for me."

"it is good."

The weather was a bit hot, Song Weiyi went down and opened the door for her, Zhao Mengmeng went upstairs bluffing.

This was her first time here, and it was a little novel and a little exciting.

"Pei Yibai isn't at home, is he?"

"Don't worry, he's not here, he's gone to work."

"So, you are at home every day now? Oh, Song Weiwei, how boring are you these days, being a full-time housewife?"

Song Weiyi felt a little ashamed when she heard that she was being used to describe a housewife.

Which housewife can be like her, fishing for three days and drying the net for two days?

"Just take it as me."

"Didn't you say you want to find a job? Why is there no movement at all?" Zhao Mengmeng asked again.

Isn't this just rubbing salt on Song Weiyi's wound? Thinking of Pei Yibai's warning, he felt annoyed, fearing that if he found a job, the result would be even worse.

"No company wanted me, and the resume was thrown out."

"Tch, you only invested in one company, and they voted dozens of times a day. You don't even have any exposure, and you expect them to want you?" Zhao Mengmeng complained.

While speaking, she came to the door of Song Weiwei's house, and she took out the key from her pocket to open the door.

The purpose of entry is a set of double sofas and a small coffee table.

The house was tidy, but it was clear at a glance, and the space was smaller than Zhao Mengmeng expected.

"I'll go, you two live in such a place? Isn't this too small?" Zhao Mengmeng was taken aback, and looked at Song Weiyi in disbelief. "

I knew she would say that, so Song Weiyi didn't dare to bring Zhao Mengmeng here before.

"It's okay, the bachelor apartment is not very big. But it's okay for the two of us to live in, it's not as small as you imagined."

Zhao Mengmeng moved her lips, and seeing Song Weiyi's expression, she knew that this was already a typical symptom of falling in love.

Forget it, she must not dare to talk about persuading her to divorce.

Besides, she was divorced, and there was a Fu family eyeing her covetously. Maybe her life would be more painful than this in the future.

"What would you like to drink?"

"Oh, no, I don't have iced drinks here, how about some yogurt?"

Zhao Mengmeng's face was full of black lines, she nodded and said, "All right, all right, whatever you want."

Bringing her a cup of yogurt, Song Weiyi looked at Zhao Mengmeng suspiciously.

"Didn't you say to give me a wedding gift? Why did you come up empty-handed?" What about the gift? What about the gift?

Zhao Mengmeng saw her expression, took a few mouthfuls of yogurt, and looked at Song Weiyi with disgust.

"I haven't bought it yet. Anyway, I'm going to go out for a stroll soon. What are you afraid of? My sister won't frame you."

"Oh." Song Weiyi smiled awkwardly.

"So impatient, if you have the ability to wear it for Pei Yibai to see enough at night." Zhao Mengmeng muttered in a low voice.

"What did you say?"

"No, I said we're getting ready to go, maybe Gu Jinchen has already arrived."

"Okay, I've already prepared, it's up to you." Song Weiwei replied.

Sitting in Zhao Mengmeng's fiery sports car, he came to a coffee shop in the city, and Gu Jinchen had indeed arrived.

"Um, it's afternoon now, he should be going to work, right? I actually forgot that." Song Weiyi patted his head.

As for Zhao Mengmeng, she didn't think about it, and called Gu Jinchen directly to ask if she was free. Song Weiyi wanted to invite him to dinner.

Afterwards, Gu Jinchen agreed.

"Forget it, it's okay, isn't he already here?" Zhao Mengmeng took Song Weiyi's hand and pushed the door open.

Gu Jinchen's coffee was about to run out, and the appointment with him was at 3:30, and now it has been more than 15 minutes.

"Hi." Zhao Mengmeng greeted first.

Gu Jinchen looked up, Zhao Mengmeng had a bright smile on her face, Song Weiyi next to her was also smiling, but compared to Zhao Mengmeng's arrogance, her smile was much more shy, she was quiet and blushing.

He stood up from his seat and gestured for a seat. "Coming? It's a little hot outside."

"Sorry, we're late, have you been waiting for a long time?" Song Weiyi was a little embarrassed, and being late gave a bad impression.

"It's okay, I just arrived." Gu Jinchen replied with a gentle smile.

Song Weiwei secretly thought that it was strange, the coffee was almost finished, and they probably waited for a while, but there was a traffic jam on the road for a while, otherwise they would not be ten minutes late.